Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 112 The gun feeling of precision shooting
Regarding the fact that Hou Jun, the acting platoon leader of the first platoon, brought two recruits to the division headquarters every day to find Colonel Zhuang to go to the small shooting range to practice guns, Wen Lei felt that they were simply cheating.

He wanted the deputy of the sixth squad to go to the small shooting range to see how the two recruits were doing with their guns.

But the sixth squad officer's eyes widened a little when he heard it, and he said hastily: "Platoon leader, you are not embarrassing me! The small shooting range of the division headquarters is in the small valley behind the headquarters office building, and the guard company guards there. It’s on! Especially for live ammunition shooting, the guarantee is for the staff of the headquarters’ public service platoon. When I go to see other platoons, I can get acquainted with them. How can the guard company of the division recognize me! Other recruit companies Even if you don't let me see it and drive me away, you can still hide nearby and use a telescope to look at it, but..."

He smiled wryly and said, "You let me go to the division headquarters to take a peek with a telescope? I'll be treated as an enemy agent and given to biu~biu~biu every minute!"

As he spoke, he made a shooting gesture.

Wen Lei thought about it, and felt that what the sixth class deputy said made sense.

Mao Mao rashly sent a soldier to the headquarters to spy on him, maybe there would be a security incident, and he would be happy if he didn't get scolded, let alone meritorious service.

He stood up and walked around the row like pulling a donkey with his hands behind his back.

"This is really unfair!"

He knew Colonel Zhuang's ability.

I witnessed it with my own eyes on the shooting range that day, and the marksmanship was simply superb.

He also paid attention to the two recruits, Li Zheng and Zhang Jian, for a long time. They were indeed good soldiers, but compared to Zhuang Haoran in terms of shooting, they still lacked the firepower.

If you put it in the hands of Hou Jun for a year and a half, you will definitely become a talent, but it will take time.

But the Chief of Staff of Zhuang University Colonel Zhuang may not be sure.

His level is not comparable to that of a Hou Jun, especially since he is from the special forces, who knows if there is any unique skill hidden?
In case it is taught to the recruits Li Zheng and Zhang Jian...

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, and suddenly had the urge to complain to the company commander.

You can turn to think about it.

This is not going to work!

The chief of staff of Zhuang Zhuang recruited apprentices and opened a small stove. That didn't hinder anyone, and it didn't affect the training of the new barracks. Which king's law was violated?
Besides, he is a dignified colonel, the head of the regiment will stand up straight and salute when he sees him, and complain to the company commander...

Wouldn't that be a complaint to Lord Yan with the kid?

There's a fart!

While Wen Lei was sighing sadly in his row room, Hou Jun led Li Zheng and Zhang Jian to practice guns on the small shooting range of the division headquarters.

When he came here on the first day, Li Zheng found everything fresh.

This place is not on the same level as the training ground of the new barracks.

Since it is a small shooting range, it is better guaranteed here, not to mention that the officers and soldiers of the division headquarters personally guarantee the comfort, not to mention how cool it is.

We must know that the public servants of these divisions used to provide guarantees for the division chief and the officers and staff of the headquarters. In Zhang Jian's words, we enjoyed regiment-level treatment.

In addition to the guarantee, the hardware facilities here are also top-notch. The shooting range has observation mirrors, which are placed beside you. You can see the number of rings on the breast ring clearly from the mirror, and the point of impact It's clear where it falls.

That is to say, there is no need to manually report the target or read the target rod, and you can continuously correct the ballistic deviation by yourself.

However, the expected five-star treatment did not bring more enjoyment.

On the first day, they were not even asked to calibrate their guns, and they were directly asked to aim at targets on the ground with empty guns.

No live ammunition?

Li Zheng was a little confused.

There is also a chance to train with live ammunition in the new barracks. Here, I thought that the bullets could be made casually, and I could shoot thousands of rounds in one noon with the help of Colonel Zhuang, but I didn't expect it to be worse than the recruit platoon.

Blank aiming?

Solemnly took two inspection scopes, installed them on the guns one by one, checked their aiming situation, and talked to them.

"It seems that your platoon leader Hou laid your foundation well, and the aiming situation is no problem. It is said that both of you can hold the gun for four hours, and there is no problem with the stability of the gun. The only problem is... ..."

He looked back at Hou Jun and said with a smile, "Tell me."

Hou Jun said: "It is experience and time."

Zhuang Yan shook his head lightly: "Actually not."

Hou Jun frowned.

He taught guns, and no one in Division E dared to go too far with him and said no.

If it were someone else, he would have already appeared in the mockery.

But in front of the solemnity, he really didn't dare to be five or six.

"What's the problem? I also want to ask the chief." He said.

Zhuang Yan said: "You are a sniper, or a top-notch one, don't you know the feeling of a gun?"

Hou Jun said: "I know, I have taught them, but the feel of the gun needs to be honed with live ammunition, just like Zhuang Haoran, why is it stable, he has a good gun feel, and he has played competitive guns for so many years."

Zhuang Yan said: "You are talking about difficult shooting. The gun feeling really takes time to hone, but it is practiced one by one. It is just a practice! You think this kind of 100-meter prone shooting subject needs to be very complicated. Does it feel like a gun?"

Hou Jun was taken aback.

He hadn't thought about it before.

Hou Jun was exposed to difficult shooting subjects. This kind of rifle practice was too childish for him, so he hadn't studied it for a long time.

When Zhuang Yan mentioned this today, he was a little confused.

Zhuang Yan said: "Actually, the feeling of a gun after practice is very easy to develop. It is nothing more than a projection of the aiming situation in the brain. We call it the heart."

He pointed to his chest.

"Is your gun really aimed at the 10-ring bullseye at any time, is it out of a really correct aiming situation? This is easy for you, because you have experienced countless live ammunition shootings, and you can easily find it , The aiming situation has been engraved in your mind, but it is difficult for recruits to guarantee."

Solemnly speaking, he walked to Li Zheng's side.

Li Zheng was still aiming, not daring to move.

Solemn got down on the knees and looked at the inspection mirror again.

"Look! Li Zheng's aiming situation is different from a few minutes ago. Although the difference is very small, even if you put a bullet on the muzzle, it will not fall off. The problem is that it is a 10-ring. This kind of precision shooting requires extremely high precision, although the shells will not fall off, but the slight deviation actually exists unconsciously."

He asked Li Zheng: "Do you yourself feel that your targeting situation has changed?"

Li Zheng shook his head: "I didn't pay attention."

"That's right." Zhuang Yan said to him, "It's because you are not impressed enough with the aiming situation. What is deep? For example, you will always have a correct aiming situation with a 100-meter precision shooting deep in your heart, even engraved on you. It is even like a pair of precision screws and nuts. If the correct aiming situation in your mind is the nut, then the latest aiming situation you see with your eyes is the screw. Can the screw fit the nut exactly? , Put it on and twist it and you will know. Right?"

Li Zheng nodded, and seemed to have heard some clues.

He understood a little of the solemn metaphor.

It is to turn one's brain and eyes into a precise instrument. When checking the aiming situation, a very precise comparison will be made between the two. If there is a slight problem, the screw cannot be tightened and the nut should be reminded to correct it.

"I see," he said.

Zhang Jian also quickly said, "I understand too!"

He originally planned to stand at attention and speak first, and then wait for Zhuang Yan to listen to his answer first, then pick up his answer himself, and say: "I think so too..."

That's it.

Neither lose face nor lose to him, Li Zheng.

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Yan did not follow the routine at all, and directly passed Li Zheng, and asked Zhang Jian: "Okay, you understand, tell me, what do I mean by what I just said? Explain in the shortest words."

Zhang Jian was suddenly dumb, and his mind was buzzing blank.

"This this……"

He began to haw and haw.

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(End of this chapter)